Trillionaire's Slice of Life

Before successfully taking control of the three towering skyscrapers of the magic city, Dong Xun'er had always embodied the role of a professional, strong-willed woman—mature, steady, sexy yet dignified.

Afterward, having successfully gained control of the nearly hundred-billion-valued skyscrapers of the magic city, Dong Xun'er's aura visibly evolved at a slow pace towards nobility and elegance. Presently, Dong Xun'er bore little resemblance to her persona from six months prior, as her status rose and ambitions grew, her vision, breadth of mind, and audacity underwent revolutionary changes.

In the magic city, Dong Xun'er was known as the "Icy Nobility," and except for Chu Mo, the big boss, she always maintained a lofty and indifferent demeanor towards everyone.

At this moment, adorned in jewelry worth over a hundred million and flanked by twenty or thirty formidable bodyguards, the delicately made-up Dong Xun'er, wine glass in hand, resembled an empress ethereally above it all, instilling awe and trepidation.

Opposite her, the six most outstanding hostesses from Huiyuan Bar sat neatly in a row. Leading them was a woman clad in a red gown, radiating a fiery temperament from head to toe.

Her figure was near-perfect, devil-like in shape, her makeup precise, and her face value alone was at the very least above ninety-seven points. Moreover, her aura was markedly different from the cautiousness of the other hostesses beside her.

The woman in the red gown also possessed an ethereal quality, one that inspired a feeling that she was to be admired from afar, not trifled with.

It was a quality that made ordinary girls lower their heads and most men feel inferior.

The woman in red stood at least one meter seventy-five tall; with high heels, she even surpassed one meter eighty—a height many men had to look up to.

Typically, girls of this stature might appear gangly, like bamboo poles, but this woman in red did not. Her figure was perfectly proportioned, a true devilish S-curve, combined with her noble air, she dazzled at first glance.

The woman in red, evidently courageous and broad-minded unlike ordinary girls, did not appear overly humble in the face of the imposing Dong Xun'er. On the contrary, she seemed neither overbearing nor servile, with a subtle air of indomitableness.

She was the bar's star hostess, usually resolving unruly patrons. Noticing the booth's somber atmosphere, she leaned in, revealing her pale collarbone and, with a smile in her eyes, softly spoke:

"Ms. Dong, that's what I've heard others call you. You don't mind if I address you that way, right?"

While Dong Xun'er seemed lost in thought, the graceful woman in red had already gently taken a seat beside her, serving red wine for them both and then cheerfully continued, as if chatting about everyday matters:

"Ms. Dong, my name is Gao Xia. Just Xia will do. Shall we have a drink together?"

Dong Xun'er's attention wasn't initially on these women. In her mind, they were merely bar hostesses, their status worlds apart from her own and hardly worth her energy. However, the woman in red beside her was an exception; she didn't exude an annoying presence and was not to be underestimated.

With her beauty and aura, the woman in red did not belong in a bar, not to imply she shouldn't visit a bar but that the role of a hostess was utterly incongruous with her character.

In Dong Xun'er's view, this woman had the caliber to enter the ninety-fifth floor of Tianxiang Garden. Such top-tier beauty was destined to be pursued by countless admirers; indeed, her beauty could be capital enough for her to do as she pleased.

Dong Xun'er's eyes, full of scrutiny, swept over the other woman. She now embodied the aura of someone high-ranking, looking down upon the mundane, and most people dared not meet her gaze.

However, the woman in red was quite special. Gao Xia did not shy away from Dong Xun'er's scrutiny but met her gaze calmly, without a trace of nervousness or retreat in her eyes.

Such silent eye contact sent chills through the booth. Dong Xun'er's top-tier bodyguards had already fixed their sharp gazes on the woman in red, and even the other women across were starting to look uneasy.

In this oppressive atmosphere, a moment later, Dong Xun'er revealed an intriguing smile, nodded slightly, and then raised her glass to clink with Gao Xia!

Dong Xun'er barely touched her lips to the glass, but Gao Xia effortlessly downed the red wine in one go.

"You are really underselling yourself here. Xia, right? I'll remember you."

As Dong Xun'er spoke, her gaze suddenly shifted across the room. There, Sun Mengqi, the Zhao family's pampered young miss, stood up and, wine glass in hand, walked elegantly towards them.

Clothed in a white sports tube top, her vest line clearly defined, she not only showcased an enchanting collarbone but paired it with a black bodycon dress that accentuated her slender figure to full effect.

The young miss Sun Mengqi possessed delicate features that bore little sign of makeup. Her presence was striking, captivating onlookers from just one glance.